[Two hours later...]
Strax woke slowly, blinking against the sunlight streaming through the windows. He shifted in bed, stretching his aching muscles before opening his eyes fully.
The first thing he saw was the naked body of his beloved Samira, lying beside him in bed. She was fast asleep, her long white hair spread out over the pillow. Strax stared at her for a long moment, appreciating every curve and pore of her soft skin.
He approached her slowly, running his fingertips over her bare back. She stirred slightly at his touch, and a smile formed on her full lips.
"Good morning," Strax whispered, leaning down to kiss her shoulder. "Did you sleep well?"
Samira opened her eyes slowly, turning to face him. There was a mischievous glint in her golden eyes as she smiled at him. "Better than ever. And you?"
Strax smiled back, moving his hand down, caressing her bare ass. "Me too. Although I didn't get much sleep... I was too busy fucking you."
